Sauce Walka Got A Brick
[Intro: Jim Jones]
Vet life, Dripset
Sauce boys in this fly shit
You already know, man
Double H, that's Houston and Harlem
[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah faster, that's a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always keep a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Keep busting till the cheque clear
Might bust a move, take a jet there
Had to trap when I get there
So I could drop the top, get fresh air
Ball harder, getting fresh gear
Pissy drunk when I left there
5 karots in my left ear
I be driving cars that are next year
Blowing smoke when the seeling moves
Bag up bitches when they feeling you
Banana clips and gorilla glew
Watermellon whip, I killed at school
Pussy good, but I peep game
My big pimpin like sweet jones
Heat game, never floor seets
Them core seets is swaving
Got it out the mud, made bitch, not made bitch
Sold coke, I cooked it
I shaved it, got sticks on me
Got a brick on me
Got a pink watch
Get hit, homie
[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah faster, that's a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always keep a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me, seperate it
BlW 9 drums [?], redecerate it
All of my sodas is medicated
None of my songs is fabracated
None of my bitches is close to basic
I really been payed, I ain't gotta fake it
They say "Sauce, your career should be bigger"
I had [?] before I made it
Quarter million dollars [?]
Touched the billboard [?]
In the air, break a [?]
I do the flavor so epicley
Big mony you never seen
Who gon do it like the 70's?
In a meeting [?]
Circle my city, the legasy
Imma keep poppin these rappers that's scared of me
None of these niggas ahead of me
None of these niggas compare to me
I came in the game with a hundred g's
I came in the game with [?]
Without the rap shit, I'm still a beast
You got rich off music, not from the streets
[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah faster, that's a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always keep a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me